"Why did I come back this time and turned into a lazy and evil person? If I can't go to the theater, just say, I won't go. I originally like to have a quiet temperament, why bother with this kind of face-to-face confrontation?

Where’s the set behind the set?”

Li Xiuxin said these last words to Liao Meiying.

What my mother said is absolutely right. This Liao Meiying, on the surface, pretends to be honest and honest, but she is actually full of evil behind her back. She is a good hand at giving Yongxian eye drops.

Liao Meiying stood there in a daze, her face turning pale and green for a while, and finally turned red.

"What, Sister Xiuxin, you really misunderstood me. I didn't mean it like that, and I didn't say anything to you..." Liao Meiying explained, but found that her explanation was useless, and she hurried to Yang Yongxian's side.

"Yongxian, don't talk about Miss Xiuxin like that. She is really filial, and I did ask her to accompany her mother to the theater. I am also willing to take care of Feng'er, without any regrets!"

Yang Yongxian pointed at Liao Meiying and shouted to Li Xiuxin: "Meiying stayed in your house to take care of Xiu'er without any regrets. Later, she became constipated. Xiu'er was entrusted to me, and she went to the backyard to help her third aunt.

My fifth aunt and the others serve my breasts without feeling dirty at all,"

"You're back now. I've been talking to you for so long, but you still don't have the slightest intention of going to the backyard to visit my grandma. You are filial to your mother, but where is my grandma?"

Li Xiuxin was so angry that she trembled all over, "My mother gave birth to me, raised me, and pushed me to grow up. I am filial to my mother, and it is only natural that I should be filial to my mother. Your mother did not give birth to me and raised me. I go to greet her every day, and even seal her off during the New Year."

I have done my best to honor her with the annual red envelope, Yang Yongxian, don’t overdo it!”

Yang Yongxian was also so angry that the corners of his lips were trembling, "It makes no sense. This is how you talk to your husband? The husband is the wife's guide, what are your rules?"

Before Li Xiuxin could say anything, Liao Meiying said in a panic: "Yongxian, you are right, the husband is the guide for his wife, whatever you say is right, I will listen to you, your words are the rules."

Then, Liao Meiying stretched out her hand and gently pulled Li Xiuxin's sleeve: "Sister Xiuxin, please stop saying a few words. Everyone is so angry that they won't be able to say anything nice later..."

Before Liao Meiying could finish her words, Li Xiuxin threw her hand away.

"Don't touch me, hypocritical woman, I've jumped into the hole you dug again!" Li Xiuxin shouted angrily, her eyes like sharp knives, gouging Liao Meiying fiercely.

Liao Meiying looked at a loss, "Sister Xiuxin, it's my fault, it's all my fault. Don't be angry. It's not good for the child in your belly..."

After hearing Liao Meiying's words, Yang Yongxian's eyes fell on Li Xiuxin's belly.

"Why is Feng'er so frail and sick? Don't you have any idea? Now that you are pregnant with your second child, you are going through troubles again? Are you seeking death again?" Yang Yongxian was furious, and his voice was rare and cold and stern.

The look in Li Xiuxin's eyes was so cold that there was no trace of warmth.

Li Xiuxin was completely stunned. She couldn't believe that the man who was flirting with her two days ago fell out of love faster than flipping through a book.

Xiu'er is already half a year old and can respond to adults' tones and voices to a certain extent.

The little guy held his mouth and suddenly started crying.

"Xiu'er, be good, don't cry, mother is here..." Liao Meiying quickly coaxed softly, gently stroking the child's back.

Li Xiuxin's anger suddenly rose.

She pushed Yang Yongxian away, squeezed into the room, snatched Xiu'er from Liao Meiying's arms, and held her tightly in her arms.

"Are you crazy about wanting to be a mother? I am Xiu'er's biological mother. Xiu'er came out of my belly. Don't touch my son from now on!" Li Xiuxin said viciously, looking at Liao Meiying with eyes that were full of excitement.

It's wariness and disgust, as if looking at a person.

Liao Meiying looked innocent and stood there at a loss. She could only look at Yang Yongxian with a wry smile.

Yang Yongxian's face was covered with frost. He pointed at Liao Meiying and said to Li Xiuxin in a deep voice: "Mei Ying is my first wife and Xiu'er's aunt. The children born to me belong to the master and my aunt. This is the rule.

, remember it for me!"

"Today is the last time. I hope it is the last time. If you hear such words next time, don't blame me for letting you go back to Lijiacun!"

"If you want to divorce, divorce now. I don't care about it, my aunt. I'm not a gentleman. I'm a poor scholar with no fame. What kind of background do you have with me? Divorce. Divorce. Divorce. Divorce. Don't divorce. No.

Man, please rest..."

Li Xiuxin was already in a state of hysteria. She was holding Xiu'er in her arms and still had one in her belly, and she just slammed into Yang Yongxian desperately.

Yang Yongxian was knocked back repeatedly and did not dare to fight back, for fear of hurting Xiu'er and the second child in Li Xiuxin's belly.

"Sister Xiuxin, don't be like this. Calm down your anger. If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me. You can hit me and scold me as many times as you want..." Liao Meiying came over to dissuade her, but before she finished her words, she was really slapped on the face.

Li Xiuxin slapped her in the face.

Li Xiuxin fell to the ground, raising her hands to cover her face, looking confused.

Li Xiuxin stopped calming down at this moment. She hugged Xiu'er and looked at Liao Meiying condescendingly: "You asked me to beat you yourself. You are the aunt and I am the concubine. I don't dare to disobey the aunt's request.

Are you satisfied now?"

Liao Meiying said nothing, covered her face, and looked at Li Xiuxin aggrievedly, tears welling up in her eyes.

At this situation, Yang Yongxian was so angry that his hair was on fire.

"Stop, I must stop, I'll stop now!" He gritted his teeth and turned towards the desk.

Two figures rushed into the room together and grabbed his left and right arms from behind.

They are mother Li and fourth aunt Liu.

"Yongxian, I have been pregnant with my body and I haven't been able to eat well or sleep well these days. I am restless and angry, and my whole body feels uncomfortable. Naturally, I have a bad temper. You are a man, don't care about her!" Mother Li cried to comfort Yang Yongxian.

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"Her health is not good to begin with. It's hard to have a baby, and it's not easy to take care of Xiu'er. Please forgive her this time for Xiu'er's sake!"

"What happened tonight is all my fault. I wanted to go to the theater, but I was afraid of being alone, so I asked Xiuxin to go with me!"

"Mei Ying is a virtuous and generous person. Xiu Xin always talks about Mei Ying's praises to me in private. Now we are really in a rush to catch up. Yong Xian, you must not rest.

Xiu Xin, if you divorce her, she won’t be able to live. When the time comes, there will be one dead person and two lives. If you and I, the white-haired person, send the black-haired person, I don’t want to live either..."

Li's mother hugged Yang Yongxian's arm tightly and cried so hard that she cried loudly.
Chapter completed!